Chapter 11: Danger

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"Here, let me do your hair!" Janine said gesturing me over to where she was standing with the curling iron.

"I think I'm fine doing it by myself," I said to her. I didn't want her to burn me.

"Ugh, fine. But you better let me do your makeup!" she said. I guess that was all I could ever ask for.

I finished the last of the curls and it hung in ringlets all around my head. I sat down on my bed while Janine finished the last touches on my face. She did my eyeliner perfectly, and the blue eye shadow was just the perfect shade, just enough so it would compliment my dress. I strapped on the silver stilettos Janine let me borrow and looked at the final product in the mirror.

I didn't believe what I was seeing. I looked totally different. I honestly almost didn't recognize myself in the mirror.

"You look beautiful," Janine said. There was a knock on the door and she rushed to pull it open.

"Hello, ladies. Hey Jenelle!" Zayn said while waving to me.

"Wow, you look spiffy," I said. He looked like a guy from Men in Black; he wore a black blazer, black pants, a white long polo, and a black tie.

"Not as amazing as the both of you. Ready to go, ladies?" Zayn said, offering his arm for Janine to take.

"I'll be at the school hall in a moment," I said.

"Don't even think about bailing or else I'll cry," Janine said.

I laughed and said, "don't worry, I won't."

When I was finally alone, I pulled out a picture of my family and silently prayed to it, then I walked out of the door.

I opened the school hallway with a majority of the students' eyes on me. I turned to look for any one of the boys when I found Niall already standing next to me.

"Wow! You look amazing," he said.

"Thank you," I said and smiled. "We really need to get going, and I need your help," I whispered to him and dragged him with me.

"So you're sure this is the storage room?" Niall said, the both of us standing at the doorway.

"Yes! I'm sure. I need you to identify the type of radioactive gas it is," I said.

"But if it's radioactive, then it'll probably kill us in seconds. Do you have any special suits?" he said. I didn't. Just as I was starting to luck out, I looked into the window to find two suits lying in the hallway leading to the gas. Perfect.

We strapped on the suits and opened the final door leading to the machine.

The thing was huge. I could see the gas steaming out of it, and it made me sick just to look at it.

"Is your suit on correctly? This is Radon; a radioactive gas that'll ruin your lungs and cause other symptoms."

"I'm pretty sure. But we need to get the other boys to help! Especially Harry! He'll know how to disable this thing!" I said.

"I'll go and get all the boys! Stay here!" Niall said and left.

I stood there for about a few minutes, waiting for Niall. Then suddenly, I felt someone kick me in the back of the head. Hard. And I instantly blacked out.

My vision was blurry, but I knew I was tied against a pole with my radioactive suit still on. I blinked my eyes confusingly. I was still in the storage room.

"Did you really think you and your little team of agents could stop me?" a voice said. I moved uncomfortably and tried to let myself loose off of the pole.

"Don't even bother. If you ever get out of your suit, you'll die instantly from the gas."

I stopped my struggle immediately, and the man behind all of this stepped out from the darkness.

I knew who he was, but I've never actually talked to him. He was kind of like the dean of the boarding school, or principal if you will. His name was Mr. Stratford. Of all people, I did not expect it to be him.

"Why are you doing this?" I asked him in a tired, raspy voice.

"Because of all the other stupid, rich boarding school children in London. I was bullied by the kids when I was younger, and I vowed I would someday have revenge. My plan will finally come in to order, and I will be avenged!" he said from under his own radioactive suit.

"Do you really need to get revenge on all the people of London?" I asked.

"If it really means killing everyone who's ever hurt me, then yes."

"You don't need to do this," I said tiredly and weakly.

"On the contrary, little twit. You may not be British, but I'm saving you for last so you can watch your little boyfriends die first."

"No! Please! Not Louis, Liam, or any of the boys! Kill me first!" I said desperately.

"Hahaha, you didn't think I saw you and your little boyfriend that last night hiding behind that bush? I know everything that goes on! You'll watch them perish in my gas, and you'll have no one left. Not even your father," he said grinning at me evilly. He knew where my father was, too.

"No! Please spare the boys and my father," I said while sobbing now.

"You're pleading will do you no good, because in exactly 20 minutes, the gas will be released into the air and spread through a 100 mile radius, killing everyone in the city," he said an pointed to the timer. I didn't say anything more. I shut up and watched as the time slowly counted down and my heart beat faster.

"Who says you'll get away with this?" I heard someone say and I looked up to see the 5 boys I have been waiting for.

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THE BOYS JUST CAME IN TO SAVE HER. Oh my goodness!

Okay not going to post for like three days cuz I'm busy(: I might post but still not sure.

Lots of LOVEEE! Xx

-J

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